First Love

First Love

When I was innocent, and so naïve, we met

On a warm summer day, I won’t forget

We were young, and so afraid

All the butterflies inside me were at play, that day

When you put

your hand in mine, they flew

Away, with my in-hi-bi-tions too, and you

Never asked, if it would last

We had yet to be jaded from the past

My first love

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If we had known

How it would end

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Would we, spend the day, together, all over and

Would we, have rolled, merrily, in the clover and

Would we, have laid, all our innocence down that day

Would you have stayed in the bed that we’d made

My first love

Does my face, ever cross, your mind, now and then

Would you erase, what we shared, or do all again

This, mem-or-y is one, I’ll always treasure and

All other men will have you fore to measure my love

You have hold, of a piece, of my heart, it’s true, you do, love

Oh to be so young again and

Kiss your tender lips once more and

We could do things different if we

Knew what we know now, before